Crumpled Stories

For my dislodged teenage brother.

"This is not me complaining for all of my problems in life, and trust me they are a lot. This is our story. Maybe a bit simplified." ATTENTION: This is a companion novel to crumpled, not a sequel. Although, i would suggest you don't read it first because you might get spoiled.

It all starts with a crumpled up piece of paper. The last night on the cruise, a mysterious guy throws a crumpled piece of paper towards Isla, the words read. 'Midnight. Top Deck' find out what happens between Isla and Tyler as a series of events follow the cruise. Will Tyler turn into the person Isla thought he wouldn't be? or will Tyler, and everyone else be surprised with her actions...and do something that nobody thought she would ever do?

I get most of my creative ideas in the middle of the night and I tend to write poetry more often than not. This is a collection of my midnight poetry.

Harry, Luna, and Hermione each have a Crumple Horned Snorkack.

A short story about the aftermath of a heart being compressed and ripped apart by a once epic lover. 16/05/18 - #56 in AFTERMATH 27/05/18. - #61 in AFTERMATH 05/06/18 - #78 in AFTERMATH ©️ lightgirl01

These are words crumpled in his hand, This is an intro to her withering heart... -Mnemosynce

I hate him so much that I love him 😍 too much to explain

having to talk to you about the things that I can't speak upfront with you

In which the guy read the letter that was wrote years ago, only to find out it was already too late. One Shot || Without Plot Written in English

Short poem

❝Our fates are all crumpled pieces of paper; wrinkled with uncertainty.❞ (#102 in Short Story on 02/07/2016) All rights reserved. © DirectionerRia17

When Rose, 16 year old is swept off her feet everything changes. What will the Rose decide, and how will she survive the complications of her teenage life?

Mireyah Diem is the girl full of misery. After what she go through all this years, she find herself undeserving of the good things in life. She has lost everything but she find a crumpled paper, a crumpled paper that brought her to a place where stories live, where stories were concealed.